Tag Archives: river

being empty.

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aftermath of our afternoon trip down the river – 2020 style

what started out as a promising enterprise

full of air and up on top

 waylaid by the first set of cascades

day’s lazy dreams dashed against the rocks

so quickly deflated

 yet just as suddenly

floated back up

found a way 

after all

not as planned

this will always be remembered as the year that was

for so many reasons

that taught us how to make it to the end

safety vests strapped on and fingers crossed

even if we had to body surf our way through it

or borrow a raft now and then. 

“there is even rhythm in being empty.”

-miyamoto musashi

pizza on the move.

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crossed paths with a pizza out for a stroll

 on a mission

 headed for the river

 pizza was sliced and ready

to float

to swim

to shoot the cascades

 perfect conditions today for a pizza.

 

“the closest thing I use to beauty products is the grease on the pizza from John’s Pizzeria.”

-mark feuerstein

rejoice.

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headed off on a family fun river raft float trip 

not real relaxing as expected

but lots of adventures/misadventures instead

so many laughs and we all survived

who could ask for anything more?

“rejoice as summer should…chase away sorrows by living.” 

-melissa marr, darkest mercy

 

 

argo park, huron river, Ann Arbor, michigan, u.s.a. – summer 2019

where do unicorns go?

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you never really know who’ll sail your way.

 


in the sea, the fish have learned to fly,
on a moonlit night on wings of silver,
as the enchanted stars sail serenely by.
do they know where do unicorns go?
where winged horses fly?…
~Jimmy Webb, “In the Sea,” Das Letzte Einhorn, 1982

 

 

 

 

 

huron river, ann arbor, michigan, usa – summer 2018

one september.

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one september morning 

i went to a place beyond dawn

s source of sweetness that flows

and is never less. 

i have been shown

a beauty that would confuse both worlds. 

-rumi

 

 

reflection of the sky and trees in the huron river

gallup park, ann arbor, mi, usa

 

passing the time.

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the old one

takes his time

relaxes and fishes

the young ones row fast

all in a crew

the middle one

yells

from a motor boat

tells them how and what to do.

“old age is ready to undertake tasks

that youth shirked because they would take too long.” 

-w. somerset maugham